My name is LOKi, and I am a cat. I am the love-child of my mother and father. I have a sister, Sprankeltje, aka Bean, who is a calico.

1.3.07

A Furry, Furry Bad Day

Today is a furry, furry bad day. Mom took Kitten to the vet this mourning, and the vet fownd a large tomor in Kitten's abdomen. Mom has to go back to the vet when Dad comes home, and then they have the furry, furry hard task of having to put Kitten to sleep. Mom has been sitting here bawling all day, and she can't stop.

So sorry to hear about Kitten. These are the hardest decisions fur our beans to make but they are the only ones we have to help us when we are suffering. We'll be saying purrayers for yoor family. See you at the bridge, kitten, we'll tell Punkin to show you the best playing, napping and sunny spots.

oh Loki, we just heard about this. we is so furry sorry for your loss. We will light a candle and sing a song for Kitten. I'm shur Kitten is hafing a fun time at the Bridge wif all the new furriends there, and waiting for all of you.

Oh, we are so furry sorry about Kitten. We know how hard this must be. We lost a cat to tumors, too. Our purrs and purrayers are wif you. Kitten's love for you is a reflection of your love for him. (((((>^..^Hugs!

LOKi,I'm sorry to be so far beehind ketching up on blogs, and I'm vary late reeding this post. It made my face leek, and I am vary vary sorry to heer abowt kittin. I wunt yoo to know that owr thots and prayers and good wishes are with yoo and yer famly.